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I’ve never considered myself a perfectionist but I can be quite controlling. Well, I’m rigid with my goals. I get so sad when things don’t work out the way I planned for it to. You know, they say hard work is the key to success but we often forget to…
I’m not sure if it is a contradiction so I am writing to flesh it out. To air these thoughts out and understand myself a little better. So, ummm. My gut is saying what my head is thinking is right. I’ll take heed. My concern is how can you tell if someone you are datingContinue reading “Contradiction”
I like him. Handsome, smart and funny. Passionate and spontaneous wanderer. Busy? Magnified sensations and emotions. I feel him… All of him… in all of me. Real? I honestly cannot tell. And that, That is scary. A dis-ability ’tis is indeed.
What if they all lied? I mean, we invented this idea of dishonesty to spare each other’s feelings; to protect ourselves and those we care about right? But what if all we do is prolong the notion that the world is a beautiful place and humans are inherently good, and that things get better with timeContinue reading “What if it’s a lie?”